311 - Strangers
Now i don't know you you don't know meBut i can show you where's the beatAnd you can do as you feel as long as you moveTwo perfect strangers sharing a grooveSuckers step up and want to cause frictionBut violence is for those who can't handle dictionCompetion is waning circumnavigate the drainingComplaining about those who are steady maintaining the jamJump into thE pit and just slamBig respect goes out to those who canLose their shit once in a whileAct a fool just to mark time yo that's my style
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